Child Support

[Intro] Take a— probably stop at lunch Take a— probably stop at lunch Take a— probably stop at lunch [Verse 1] Yo, I was yay high, sittin' like a baller, calling shots 80 blocks, put it on the line for the slaughter Real J, serving niggas base and I kill breaks Uh, spill a little water for my daughter Still face and it tastes sweeter than your water, dope No love, niggas catch a— for the food You a fool tryna park on the block, balls, hot sauce Red Barnes with that arm chopped off Don't get your block chopped up, when that Glock pop, hot shot As the important John John Ayo, money green jealousy run deep in my dungarees Clutch heat hot as the hell I'm pullin' from underneath That boy Barnes a fucking beast, she want a piece I want a peace for them cold nights, huggin' my piece Fuck ducking police up in the street, nothin' but grief They want the food you eat, my G, no love [Chorus] Woo-hah! And a vocal for da war, tell, tell dem (Follow me) They say the end is near, it's important that we Eat my flesh, flesh of my flesh [Verse 2] Ayo, Andrews, boy I'm the boss The address on my neck, you can damn near take it off The candidate cut it up, cut it out I made it out through the paper routes And now we back like the sacs from the drought You chicken back to the house, baby bags in your mouth It's eighty stacks if it's only eighty hops, we out I got the whip, got as far the block Was on the dip from the strip Caught a line from the five, you need a life nigga Reading my rights once forced me to read and write Green light, I hit them niggas like I had three strikes You're lucky, pen is rusty, sometimes it gets muddy in the sunny Where it only rain money, uh, play dummy Be the billionaire boy with the bunny I'm tryna stay out the game, young niggas wanna bang for me They hear my name and throw they chain for me We bout to get it cause it's niggas who don't, simple as that with it, ay [Chorus] Yeah, yeah Family (Who I hang with, bang with) Keep my family tight A handful of niggas that I came with (God bless ya life) Who wanna battle the don? My family strong It's a struggle every day, gotta roll on Until that day we expire and turn to vapors Me, me and my (Fam—Fam—, Fam—, Family) [Verse 3] If she need it, I get it If she want it, I'm on it, she got it, my ahk 100 percent My nigga pompous as Prince, parking the whip playing Pac I'm pondering if I should pop shit like my Pops My level is like that She credit incredible with that ice action Get your life back, get your prize snatched If you want it, no need to covet It's covered, my cup runneth over It's nothing, it's more normal to find a syringe for you More on the block real, but still I spit formal The streets, my money's formed, we run em, niggas torn We warn Thor, your tournament fore, get your feelings torn Get a reason to love life, we busting just to keep blood pumpin' Crush mics when we touch life Spending ones like we spend the funds Get the huns like we used to get the guns when we did the runs Steady counting with my lady steady bouncin' Baby ain't even counting the age nigga, we getting thousands Give her hundreds when I wanna give the world Pop them niggas life for my baby, uh [Chorus] Family (God bless ya life) And even though I act crazy Who wanna battle the don? My family strong Everything will be alright if you hold on K-Keep my, keep my, my Keep, keep, keep my, keep, keep Keep my fam, keep my, keep, keep my Keep-Keep-Keep my family tight